| I hear the waves crash far below
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| The rocks are leaping for the sky
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| They’re starving for the air, for a bone to break
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| A dream to smash apart, but I don’t care
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| This cliff has been well worn by ignorance
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| They float face down they all look so content
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| I don’t know why I’m even here
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| Guess I’m afraid to be alone
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| And down below I see my crew they look okay
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| That can’t be blood, the water here is far too blue
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| And gravity seems far away
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| But I can hear her call my name
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| It’s so comforting to know I’ll never have to think again
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| This cliff has been well worn by ignorance
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| We float face down, and don’t we look content?
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| This cliff has been well worn by ignorance
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| It looks deep enough from here, I’m diving
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| We float face down, and don’t we all look so content?
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| It looks deep enough from here
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| It looks deep enough from here |